Chapter 57
"What was that about, Zia? What did you do that for?" He yells angrily, slamming the door close as he barges into her room. She's sitting on the edge of her bed while staring at the book she's holding in between her fingers. The corner of her lips slowly twitches into a smirk.
"I am talking to you, don't you dare keep mute on me, Zia," His angry voice thunders again, and she finally drops the book on the bed before standing up to her feet. Turning to face her with a questioning look on her face, a dry scoff tears through her throat.
"Greetings, my lord," She bows slightly in obeisance like his ranting means nothing to her. Of course, it doesn't mean anything to her. Because, why should it? She doesn't care how he feels about her decision, as far as it makes her happy.
"Wh
